When the blood and the Purple Kite Sword Box were perfectly integrated, a feeling of flesh and blood was connected, and at the same time, a lot more information appeared in Lin Yun's mind.
It was an extremely ancient seal. Lin Yun closed his eyes and understood it carefully. When he opened his eyes, he understood it clearly.
The stars rotated, and Lin Yun crossed his fingers with his hands, changing like lightning.
As the handprints flowed, a metallic purple kite bloomed behind him. When the flower bloomed to nine petals, this ancient mark was successfully condensed at the same time.
This seal is called the Kaitian Seal!
Click!
The world in the sword box seemed to have been completely opened. Before Lin Yun understood what was going on, his whole body was swallowed up uncontrollably.
By the time his vision returned to normal, Lin Yun had disappeared from Tingfeng Residence and appeared in another world.
This is the world inside the Purple Kite Sword Box. As far as the eye can see, there is darkness.
This kind of darkness is not the darkness brought about by the absence of light and the absence of sun and moon. It is the darkness caused by the dead silence, the dead silence and the lifelessness.
Desolation, dilapidation, desolation, desolation, similar feelings spread all over the place. The ground is black scorched earth, dry and lifeless. Occasionally, there are extremely ferocious cracks, like the claws of ferocious beasts, extending to places that cannot be seen.
.
There was a crack in the sky, and it was dark, with no stars, no sun, and no moon.
Lin Yun stood under a dead tree. The branches were like the palms of an old man's hands, lifeless and scattered.
"What is this place?"
Doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he couldn't believe that the interior of the Ziyuan Sword Box was so empty and desolate.
It was very different from what he had imagined. He thought that what was hidden in the sword box was a treasure land. Or a palace, a tower, or a majestic sacred mountain.
"There is no doubt that this place is the world inside the sword box." Xiao Bingfeng appeared quietly and said softly.
"Yeah?"
Lin Yun looked down and saw countless branches intertwined under his feet, which looked tattered. But the posture was stylish, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "What is this?"
Xiao Bingfeng said calmly: "This is the phoenix nest that this emperor used to have."
puff!
Lin Yun couldn't hold it back and almost burst out laughing.
"Why are you laughing!" Xiao Bingfeng said angrily.
"If you didn't tell me, I thought it was a bird's nest... No, a bird's nest is better than this." Lin Yun lightly kicked his foot, and Emperor Tutian's phoenix nest instantly collapsed into a pile of broken dead branches.
Xiao Bingfeng pointed at Lin Yun and said: "You, you are going too far, I am angry!"
Lin Yun looked embarrassed. He really just touched it lightly, but he didn't expect it to fall apart as soon as he touched it.
And he really didn't believe that this thing could be a phoenix nest, it was too shabby.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu do not do so, you are such a bad guy, you kicked this emperor’s phoenix nest a hundred thousand years ago to pieces, and you kicked it to pieces." Xiao Bingfeng cried angrily, with all the tears on his flawless face.
It's a heartbroken look.
Lin Yun didn't know what he was doing wrong for a moment and said quickly: "Okay, I was wrong. Can I give you a hug?"
As he spoke, Lin Yun walked forward directly.
"You, you, you, go away, I don't want you to hug me, I will smash your pig head." Little Bingfeng struggled hard, Lin Yun smiled, but he picked him up regardless.
"What kind of tree is this?"
Lin Yun looked at the tattered ancient tree above his head and asked.
His intuition told him that this tree was very extraordinary back then and had an extraordinary origin. It was only after the spiritual energy dried up that it slowly aged and became silent, and it became what it is today.
Xiao Bingfeng said angrily: "As I said, the emperor you just kicked to death
Fengchao, this tree is naturally the sacred sycamore tree among the five sacred trees. Fengqi sycamore, at that time, the tree was as high as 100,000 feet. There were exotic fruits, flowers, divine birds, mysterious beasts, flying birds, fairy bells, and a sycamore tree on the tree.
The divine leaf can attract all parties to fight for it."
Is it so powerful?
Lin Yun was hesitant to believe it, but it was better to believe half of what the emperor said.
A tree of ten thousand feet can be a world by itself, but this tree may really be the sacred sycamore tree.
Fengqi Wutong is not fake in the first place.
"Look over there..."
Xiao Bingfeng stretched out his hand, and Lin Yun walked over and saw a pile of charred wooden piles, thousands of them.
"This used to be a forest of sacred bamboo, which was the material for the purple jade sacred bamboo flute in your hand. It used to be everywhere here." Xiao Bingfeng stretched out her hand to gesture, and Lin Yun had to hug her tightly to avoid falling.
"Look over there. There is a medicine field there. All the holy medicines are grown there. There are also many medicine kings, and there are even three plants of the magic medicine!"
"Here...here..."
Xiao Bingfeng summoned Lin Yun and came to a dry pit. The pit was extremely vast and there was a mountain peak at the end.
"This used to be a fairy lake, and there used to be a sacred spring on that mountain, which was where the emperor used to bathe."
"And this, what you see now is a solid body with no warmth, but it is actually a bed of thousands of years of cold jade, which can be used to practice for thousands of miles. Going forward, I remember that there should be a thunder pool of thousands of tribulations, coming here to temper the body.
After soaking it once, the physical body will become several times stronger, which is very exaggerated!"
The cold jade bed, the sacred bamboo forest, the sycamore tree, the sacred spring, the fairy lake, the thunder pond... The more Lin Yun listened, the more frightened he became. What kind of grand occasion was this place back then.
"Even if this place is only one percent of what you said, it is still comparable to the Holy Land!"
Lin Yun's eyes flickered and he sighed softly.
"Huh, this is a holy land, and it is an immortal holy land." Xiao Bingfeng said in a deep voice.
That is?
Suddenly, Lin Yun felt a throbbing of sword intent between his brows.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
His figure flickered, rising and falling a few times, and appeared in a dead black sand. Buried in the sand were many rusty ancient swords. These swords were too old, and with just a slight disturbance, several ancient swords immediately turned into
sand.
"What is this place?"
Lin Yun felt a sense of sadness and inexplicable discomfort in his heart.
"This is a sword tomb. There are many famous swords that were unwilling to be used by others after their owners died. Ziyuan collected them back then and buried them here. At least these swords were saints back then..."
When Xiao Bingfeng mentioned this, she also burst into tears.
Sword Tomb is the graveyard of swords.
Lin Yun's expression changed slightly. After apologizing in his heart, he carefully stepped out.
Across this area, there are many dilapidated buildings buried in the sand in front of the field of vision. A dilapidated throne, mostly buried in the dust, is extremely eye-catching.
"This is Zi Yuan's throne back then. It contains seven different martial arts wills. In conjunction with his sword intention, it can release seven rays of divine light, covering thousands of miles of sky." Xiao Bingfeng stared at the throne with a complicated expression, quite touched.
Lin Yun glanced at it and continued walking forward, when a bottomless ravine blocked his way.
"If I remember correctly, there is a hell of fire below, with tens of thousands of flame veins, which can give birth to the holy fire. I hated this place the most back then." Xiao Bingfeng frowned slightly, and she is still a little afraid now.
Lin Yun stood on the edge of the cliff, looking in all directions, filled with emotions.
"Why...why has it become like this?"
After a long time, he finally sighed.
"Perhaps there were some changes in the divine war a hundred thousand years ago." Xiao Bingfeng pouted and said lightly.
Lin Yun glanced at her and felt that she was hiding something, so he muttered: "It seems that you haven't said yet where your true identity is hidden."
"Hmph, this is my emperor's biggest secret. How can I tell you, unless..." Little Bingfeng hooked her hands around Lin Yun's neck at some point, and said softly: "Unless you are my servant, you can be so kind."
It’s possible once and for all.”
"You have so much on your mind."
Lin Yun smiled and did not ask further questions.
There are still many places in this secret land that have not been explored, but that's it. No matter how glorious it was back then, it has become a wasteland.
No matter what you find, you can't use it right now.
After walking around for a long time, I gained a lot of knowledge, and then I listened to the emperor bragging about the sky bull for a long time.
All his expectations for the Purple Kite Sword Box were in vain, and it did not help him at all.
Lin Yun looked away and bent down to put down Little Bingfeng, but the other party tightly hooked his neck and said, "No, I haven't been hugged enough yet!"
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, this emperor really treated him like a child.
"You, you, you, don't let me come down. You kicked my phoenix nest to pieces, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!" Xiao Bingfeng said in a low voice with patches of blush on her flawless face.
"I said, you forgot so quickly? Who said you didn't want me to hold you just now?" Lin Yun blinked and chuckled.
"Humph, you are my servant, so you have to serve me!" Xiao Bingfeng said confidently.
Lin Yun had no choice but to hug her again. The little girl's body was soft and not heavy, so it was not a burden to hold her.
"I'm afraid of you. Is there any way to restore this Ziyuan Secret Realm?"
Lin Yun asked tentatively.
"Of course, as long as you find all the Supreme Divine Marks, you can make this secret realm come alive again." Xiao Bingfeng responded casually.
"Supreme Divine Pattern?"
"That's right, there are seven supreme divine patterns, including the extreme wind divine pattern, the industry fire divine pattern, the ten thousand thunder divine pattern, the heavenly ice divine pattern, the sun and moon divine pattern, the life and death divine pattern, and the reincarnation divine pattern. As long as they are all found, this place can definitely be restored to its original state.
The grand occasion back then, under the guidance of this Emperor, can even surpass that of the original." Xiao Bingfeng's eyes were blazing and she was extremely confident.
"What's in it for me?"
Lin Yun muttered in his heart that he couldn't even control the divine patterns, so it was unimaginable for him to search for the supreme divine patterns.
If there are not enough benefits, there is really not much motivation.
"Humph, what a pig-headed person. Think about it, you are carrying an immortal holy land, the Cave Heaven Wonderland, on your back. Who can match your cultivation speed? Even if you are an unparalleled genius, what do you think it means in your eyes?
How did Zi Yuan use the holy sword to kill gods back then!"
Xiao Bingfeng looked over with contempt, with merciless ridicule in her eyes.
"It seems...that's okay."
Lin Yun smiled. The cake was indeed big enough, but it was almost impossible to restore it to the grandeur of a hundred thousand years ago.
He had no clue about the so-called Supreme Divine Marks. Finding all seven Supreme Divine Marks was a bit like a fool's dream.
Xiao Bingfeng saw Lin Yun's doubts and said softly: "What if I told you that there might be a supreme divine pattern hidden in the Holy Sword Peak?"
"this……"
Lin Yun was shocked. No wonder this girl had refused to tell him the secret of Holy Sword Peak.
It turned out that this was the moment that I had been waiting for, and I saw Xiao Bingfeng continuing proudly: "You pig-brained person has probably never thought about what kind of sword was originally contained in the Ziyuan Sword Box?"
Lin Yun's heart was shocked, and the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply. The Ziyuan Sword Box was so great, but it was just a sword box after all.
What sword was originally contained in the sword case?
He had never thought about this, and he was immediately shocked by Xiao Bingfeng's words.
